Chapter 291 Jiang Che (Extra )

My wedding with Yang Zhixue was held in October.

That day.

The sky in South City is exceptionally clear.

Of course, our wedding cannot be held in Jiangjia Village.

Instead, he chose the best hotel in South City, a newly built five-star hotel.

The sunlight shines on the glass curtain wall of the hotel, reflecting a magnificent glow.

The hotel lobby is decorated like a dream, with white roses and golden ribbons intertwined, and the air is filled with a faint floral scent.

The guests came in one after another, with blessed smiles on their faces, chatting in low voices, and occasionally a few chuckles were heard.

I stood at the entrance of the banquet hall. Even though I had seen many storms before, my heart was still beating like a drum and my palms were slightly sweating, but my eyes were always fixed on the closed door.

Yang Zhixue was behind the door, wearing the wedding dress that I had personally chosen for her, waiting to become my bride.

The music started slowly.

The door opened, and Yang Zhixue, holding her mother’s arm, slowly walked towards me.

Her wedding dress shimmered in the light, as if covered in starlight, and it was so beautiful that it took my breath away.

Her smile was gentle yet firm, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes, yet she looked at me with great determination.

At that moment, I seemed to see all our future days, ordinary but warm, trivial but happy.

Her mother gave me her hand and whispered,
“Treat her well.”

I nodded solemnly and held her hand tightly, as if I was holding the whole world.

As the bridesmaid, Chen Xi walked towards us with a ring box in her hand and a smile on her face.

Her expression was still complicated.

I took the ring and gently put it on Yang Zhixue’s ring finger. Her fingers trembled slightly, but she held my hand tightly.

When she put the ring on my finger, the warmth from her fingertips was transmitted to my heart through the metal, making my eyes slightly hot.

When the emcee announced that we were officially husband and wife, the whole audience burst into warm applause.

I bent down and kissed her. Her lips were soft and warm, with a hint of sweet floral scent.

At that moment, I heard my own heartbeat as well as hers, as if our two hearts had finally become one.

My parents were laughing so hard in the audience that they couldn’t stop, and my mother even wiped her eyes secretly.

I know they have been waiting for this day for a long time, and I finally did not disappoint their expectations.

After the wedding, we stood at the hotel entrance to see the guests off.

The night breeze was cool. Yang Zhixue leaned on my shoulder and whispered, “Jiang Che, we are finally getting married.”

I put my arm around her shoulders and whispered back,
“Yes, from now on, you are my Mrs. Jiang.”

……

Because I am not young anymore.

Not long after getting married, the issue of having children was put on the agenda.

I also took the time to take her back to Jiangjia Village.

After all, that is the old house.

For many people of the older generation, newlyweds have to return to their hometown to worship their ancestors, and I am no exception.

Now I can say that I am very famous in the whole South City.

When the news of returning to the old house reached the town, the town leaders accompanied me personally, and I did not refuse.

In recent years, both Nancheng and other villages in Qingju Town have been moving forward against the backdrop of the times and have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Only Jiangjia Village seems to have remained stuck in the past few years.

Time seemed to be frozen.

It is not completely frozen either, because the birth, aging, illness and death of the elderly continue.

There are not many people left in Jiangjia Village.

There are fewer and fewer elderly people, and many familiar faces are gone.

Young people also fled away to work and never returned.

No girl was willing to marry into the village, and girls in the village kept leaving, resulting in an extremely unbalanced gender ratio in Jiangjia Village.

These are what the current mayor told me.

Now I feel really emotional, to be frank,

“I’m afraid that in a few years, Jiangjia Village will be gone.”

I could hear the meaning of his words.

I hope I can help if possible. After all, Jiangjia Village is where I was born and raised.

I don’t have much of an opinion on this.

As for Jiangjia Village, the same emotions as before are long gone. Perhaps the situation has changed.

Walking in the village, the elderly people in the village looked at me from afar with complicated expressions. Of course they could recognize me.

I can recognize them too.

Then our identities are different now.

I just casually greeted them and they looked flattered, while others looked at my back and left, filled with regret.

Who would have thought.

Just because of some tangerines.

The price difference of 30 cents per pound has made the entire Jiangjia Village out of touch with the times and outdated, facing unbearable consequences.

If they could, if they could do it over again, they would never do it.

It’s a pity that there is no if!

And that thirty cents difference?

There is no need for me to explain anything to them, and I have never thought about explaining anything to them.

With Yang Zhixue, we first went to the mountain to see Taigong’s grave.

My grandfather’s grave is already overgrown with weeds. If I didn’t know the exact location, I probably wouldn’t be able to find it.

Watch it all.

I sighed deeply and thought of Taigong’s wish.

If you can, give a helping hand.

Then please help me.

I turned around and went back to my office in Shunjiang Village and called over the factory director and some middle-level leaders of Baiguohui.

Redo the five-year plan.

“Let’s get rich together.”

I stand at the head, with a resolute voice,
“Then we can’t leave a village behind.”

“It is necessary to include Jiangjia Village in the next five-year plan.”

“Everyone should remember that the entire South City and the entire Qingju Town are the base of our Baiguohui. If we can’t do a good job of the base, what else can we do well?”

“We must build our entire base into an iron wall.”

“Let everyone live a good life.”

By doing this, I cannot guarantee that Jiangjia Village will become rich quickly, but at least it will be much better than the current situation.

“clear.”

The people below said in unison.

It didn’t take long for me to get a mature and feasible plan.

I waved my hand.
“Just do it.”

“Build the ancestral hall first.”

“Abandon all prejudices, allow people from Jiangjia Village to work in the factory, and attract young people to return home.”

……

Two months later.

Yang Zhixue gave birth.

It’s a son.

I named him Jiang Yiwen.

Why is it called this name?

I don’t know either, it just came to me.

After Xiao Yiwen was one month old, I took Yang Zhixue and Xiao Yiwen back to Jiangjia Village.

Standing in the newly built ancestral hall.

Look at Taigong being placed in the first place.

Faintly, I seemed to see Taigong’s face again.

He gave me a thumbs-up with great pride, as if to say,

“baby.”

“here you go.”

“Taigong is proud of you.”

……

Now it’s really finished. Thank you everyone. I’ll exchange it for three leave notes, which should be enough.

In addition, a new book will be released this Friday [Fake Young Master Grabbed My Endorsement, I Got Crazy and Destroyed the Entertainment Industry]

On this account!

(End of this chapter)